When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 87 Mr., your taste is so sweet (35)

"No, no!" Nan Xing quickly shook his head.

Jing Mo hooked his lips, "When the canonization ceremony of the prince is over, all the blood will need to be repaid."

"Ah? Do you want to drink Nan Xing's blood, sir?" Nan Xing moved his eyes suspiciously and looked at him simply.

"Yes." Jingmo said with certainty.

He couldn't wait to drink her blood.

Nan Xing hurriedly changed from lying down to sitting, stretched out his hand, palms up, and said softly, "Suck it sir."

Looking at her white and thin fingers, Jing Mo's dark eyes flashed a red light, and he said in a low voice, "It will be very painful."

Nan Xing shook his head with a sincere expression, "I'm fine."

Her life and mother's life were both saved by her husband, and this is just a little pain.

Jing Mo raised his hand to hold her soft fingers, and turned off the light with the other hand.

The man's voice was hoarse and magnetic, with a softness in his indifference, "Wait, it's up to you, you can't escape."

Nan Xing stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Mr.'s waist, and hugged him very dependably.

Soon, it was time for the canonization ceremony of the prince.

This was the first time Nan Xing had seen so many blood clans. They greeted her kindly, and did not suffer from the same kind of strange eyes as she did in Duke Anders Castle.

In the eyes of a strange vampire, she is extremely normal.

Nanxing is very happy, she is not an outlier anymore.

"Nan Xing!" An'er saw Nan Xing wearing a beautiful and noble evening dress standing among the many blood races from a distance.

She is really dazzling, with a slender face and a thousand manners.

"Ann?"

Seeing An Er, she replied gently.

The last time Farim May wanted to attack her, An Er also helped him.

At least, he had no ill will towards her.

"Did you come with that lord last time?" Thinking of the indifference and coercion of Beijing Mo last time, An Er couldn't help shivering.

He didn't feel this kind of pressure in front of his father.

"Yes." Nan Xing nodded.

"What's your relationship with that big man?" An Er asked curiously.

These words made Nan Xingwen bewildered, and she didn't seem to know what kind of relationship she had with Jingmo.

"Sir saved my life." She thought for a while.

An Er's sigh of relief suddenly fell, and his eyes brightened: "Is this, then... Then can I become a partner with you? I... I seem to like you quite a bit."

"Ah?" Nan Xing stared at him with wide eyes.

"I think you are beautiful, beautiful Miss Nanxing, am I honored to be your partner?" An Er was a little excited.

Hearing what An Er said, Nan Xing shook his head seriously, "I'm sorry, I don't want to."

"Why?" As an excellent and pure blood clan, An Er couldn't believe that the other party rejected him like this.

"I don't like Duke Anders Castle." Nanxing explained.

Although it was a place where she lived, the memories left behind were all gloomy.

What Mr. said is right, some vampires are very bad, so bad that she is still very unhappy in retrospect.

"Then don't you like me either? I wasn't there when they bullied you, and I didn't protect you last time." An Er touched his shrunken wings, feeling a little aggrieved.

If he had known that Fa Linmei was seeking revenge, he would definitely not abduct Nan Xing.

"I, I didn't dislike you." Nan Xing said anxiously, An Er should be regarded as her very good friend.

She's not the kind of little blood clan that doesn't distinguish right from wrong.

(End of this chapter)